The Cost of Freedom
An innocent child kneels beside her bed
In the glow of moonlight a prayer is said
As a single alligator tear falls from her eyes
Out the window she stares into the night sky
“Please dear Lord bring my daddy home
You sent him away and now we’re alone
Mommy said he’s there so we can be free
But we need him here, my mommy and me
I hear her crying when she thinks I’m asleep
We miss him so much, my mommy and me
Please Lord make those bad men go away
So my daddy can come home and finally stay”
A few doors down her mother lays in her bed
With an empty pillow beside her silent tears are shed
She prays for the return of her husband and mate
There is no comfort for her in relying on fate
On the other side of the world a man fights for freedom and his life
Amidst a hail of gunfire and chaos all he sees is his daughter and wife
Suddenly the gunfight is over and he will live to fight another day
For the day when every man, woman and child lives in peace he prays
Wednesday
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